MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

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The phone rang.

I opened it and took a look.

"Wakaba Mutsumi"

Could it be that something happened to Xiangzi?

I subconsciously opened the other person's message and saw that they had sent me a webpage.

Upon clicking, I found it was 5CH, Japan's largest anonymous forum.

The title above is...

"Hachiman Kairin, the bassist of Team Thirty, has already achieved a twenty-kill streak."

Looking at the familiar post title, and then at the other person's username.

The other party seems to be being fair, but they are intentionally or unintentionally shifting the blame onto themselves.

I joined many, many teams.

From the first one to the last one.

The other party remembered everything.

But even so, speaking out doesn't mean I have any problems.

Because this is a story I told myself.

People have biases, and Hailing is no exception.

Therefore, when telling those stories, they naturally try to portray themselves as innocent, especially since they really didn't do anything.

Some bands, when they're short of members, will pull in newcomers to fill in. If one member of such a band breaks up, unless they reconcile later, the band will naturally disband.

However, if they reconcile and he pulls me into the substitute role, then there's a problem: what will the original bassist think? Does being a substitute mean replacing me?

No one can replace you, but no one is indispensable. Once a replacement is needed, whether the original bassist comes back or not, there will be a lingering unease, and naturally, you won't be able to persevere.

Of course, some teams separated directly, so I, who used to be a substitute, haven't left yet.

There are various reasons.

However, I never delved into it back then and remained just an observer.

No one knows about these things, and no one remembers them.

Besides, the members of TTT.

At that time, I was trying to connect with people.

Learn to open your heart.

Seeing twenty bands disband right in front of me, could I really remain unmoved?

They used to laugh and practice together, saying they would become best friends. But then, without me noticing, they stopped talking on LINE. Then came an argument, and then there was no next time. The last time they met, they even took separate taxis.

They're on the same street.

Even if you're just an observer.

Hailing's heart is broken just as much.

All I can do is clutch my bass and find a new place to settle myself, to accommodate a spectator.

Little by little, I reveal myself, hoping to find comfort.

did not expect.

Looking at the articles above, the further you go, the more obvious it becomes that they present evidence of one's own crimes and that all the problems lie with oneself.

He even tagged countless people.

Familiar faces appear, tagging others.

Since they were people they knew or had heard about, they immediately shared the information.

And then.

It became.

"I actually think Hai Ling is quite pretentious."

"Yeah, they just stand there all day without saying a word, thinking they're so great."

"Maybe they're thinking about how to split up the team."

What the truth is is not important.

However, once the atmosphere is created, that's enough.

Perhaps, there were friends who spoke well of me at the beginning.

However, it was deleted.

Looking at the fewer floors.

What remained were various attacks on oneself, which eventually created the atmosphere.

It seems that attacking oneself is the right thing to do.

Those who don't attack themselves are outcasts.

Hailing certainly knew what was going on.

Even the air filled with neon lights needs to be read.

Some of my friends even went to bars to sing because of the atmosphere, because of their unique voices.

It seems that anyone who goes against the wishes of their small group is wrong.

Why are you the only one getting scolded, while others don't?

Why you of all people?

It takes two hands to clap.

Scroll down little by little.

Hailing hummed again, albeit with a bitter tone.

With a slightly wry smile.

"That's great, it's not because of Xiangzi."

It's all because of myself.

The joy of searching was finally revealed when I saw a familiar face—the image of the person with the soft, childlike voice appeared on the floor and then disappeared.

She was tagged by a bunch of people, who claimed to be her friends, and she said this.

"Hey, actually, I think you're right. There must be a reason why so many of Hailing's teams have disbanded. Hailing, Hailing definitely has a problem."

"Before, I suddenly did something very outrageous, which made everyone think I didn't fit in."

. . . . . .

So that's how it is. They've grown up and matured.

I've learned to read the air.

Really, that's great! Talk to me, it's okay.

Maturity is about smoothing out your rough edges and being able to get along with others. That's it.

Congratulations, you've matured.

"Plop." A tear fell onto the phone.

So, was I wrong?

But where did I go wrong?

I want to join a fun band and enjoy happiness.

is it wrong?

It's not like I dismantled the team myself.

It's not like it's me.

Why, why does everyone say that?

why.

Keep sliding down! Keep searching.

It allows one to see the gentlest language.

That is.

"Well, I think that although Hai Ling made a mistake, she should at least apologize properly and explain things to everyone."

"Hailin owes her teammates an apology!"

Why should I apologize? I clearly did nothing wrong.

Keep scrolling down.

Looking at people they know and have met before, they say they are wrong.

As long as you don't admit you're wrong, you're one of my allies, and you should be with me.

but.

Are you wrong?

It's on the newest, lowest floor.

There is a new building with floors stacked high.

"Here we go again! Let's see how long this can last before it gets deleted!"

"Everyone says Hailing is wrong. Why do some people always like to be different and attract attention? Sigh, it's the internet that gives these kinds of people the opportunity to appear. Sigh, attracting attention like this, no one in real life will like it or care about it. Sigh, how pathetic."

Looking at the various attacks and comments.

Looking at the rebuttals line by line above.

Click on the other person's profile picture.

"A stone that refuses to submit to fate"

Looking at the constantly updated comments.

Occasional typos, and rapid speech.

It's even a bit awkward.

Does everyone agree that if someone is wrong, then they are wrong?

"She did nothing wrong!"

Is joining a band wrong?

"If I could form a band with Hailing? I'd love to!"

"I crave sea bells? Yes, I do, so what!"